" MY BREASTS!?!?" she shouted hysterically.Bettina clutched at her still flat chest in shock and realized that shewas in fact wearing a bra."Yes, some...hing about your breasts will ensure that no one follows yourwork," the little man stood deep in contemplation as he considered thestill flowing magical energies on Bettina's chest.Bettina could feel a tingling build across her chest and her nipplesstiffened as the flesh began to rise and press against the cups of herbra. Her hands began to fill. ” मी बेडवर पडलो.ती बाहेर आली. “मी पण पडणारच होते. रात्री लाईट नव्हते. बिलकुल झोप झाली नाही.”तिने बेडशेजारीच गादी अंथरली. मी डोळे किलकिले करून ती काय करतेय ते पाहत होतो. ती वाकून गादीवर बेडशीट घालत होती. तिने नारिंगी रंगाची साड़ी नेसली होती आणि काळ्या रंगावर लाल ठिपके असणारा ब्लाउज घातला होता. केस मानेवर गाठ मारून मोकळे सोडले होते. गादीवरील बेडशीट सारखं करण्यासाठी ती गुडघ्यावर बसून वाकली आणि मला तिच्या स्तानांची फट दिसली.मी माझे डोळे गच्च मिटले. तिने बेडशीट व्यवस्थित केलं आणि उशी घेउन पाठ टेकली.. Tell me how you want this big cock of mine to ravage your tight ass and make you beg me for it from now on"...she was lost now in her complete abandonment of any sense of morality..."Yes, yes...ohhhhh...yes...fuck me, fuck me fuck me...so hard...yesssss...ahhhhh!!!"...she goes again into fits of orgasmic explosions as I squeeze her tits so tightly against her chest and with a growl that had to instill fear in cavemen I spewed my huge load of cum all up into her ass...filling her full of my. My hands had started to move to her waist and below. I put my hands inside her Saree from the waist, and she stopped them. I was not going to let go now, and with one jerk, my hands were on her panties. She asked me to stop, and not go further, but her request went unheard. After that she did not resist, and I started to massage her pubic area. I reached her opening, and started rubbing them over her panties. She told me to wait for her to remove her Saree. While she was removing her Saree and.